I just wanted to see how big her bras were and what panties she wore. So you can guess where my eyes were going to get straight to with whatever she h...d packed in her suitcase.Inside were several pairs of her panties, I spotted a lovely purple lace pair and took it out of the case. Then my eyes averted to her bras and I wanted to see what size cup she was. That did not matter to me-I just wanted to have a bit of naughty fun with her clothing.As I had not cum for a few days-I decided to take the. I sucked on the tip ever so lightly, then brought the rest of it into my mouth. A moan of pleasure escaped his lips. I moved my mouth up and down his wet cock, sucking harder with each move. He grabbed my head, pushing it all the way down onto his shaft. While he was deep-throating me, I managed to suck harder. He started to shake like he was about to cum, then let his load fill my mouth with ease. I swallowed, kissing the tip once more before standing. Bryce got up, standing in front of me. He. "Uh... Mrs. Anderson, what did you do with the clothes that I laid out?" Come on dear, call me Cindy... or Mom, whatever your pleasure. The clothes, that's another matter entirely... they're gone. From now on, you'll be wearing only the clothes that Josh likes."She didn't see me raise my eyes to the ceiling in frustration.At that point I just turned and walked away from her, she had lost her mind... only she didn't know it. I began to set the plates around the table when I heard the door to the. I easily remembered how much I enjoyed seeing her naked and feeling her thighs wrapped around my head as I licked her soaking wet pussy in her dorm room between classes. Thoughts like these made it especially hard to concentrate while doing work...I had no idea what I was getting myself into...I forgot that my ex knew me far too well and what drove me sex crazy. When I got to her building she came down wearing a tight blue tank top with no bra, and black leggings. She knew black leggings was.